as our world rearranges.
It's feelings within,
have a new life to begin.
So simple, so vast.
Beaten by it's own past, by just bearing life,
how long can it last.
It had given the life, the joy and all splendor.
It will leave us with just thoughts we want to remember.
Cradling, feeding us all that we need.
But we had to venture past "that" to "succeed".
I Give her my love, as She has given to me.
To make my bed above, and our chance here to be free.
She will ne'r quit on Loving your soul as She has-
we will never know Her truly as She has been known as.
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